Longfellow Bridge

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$29.16
J Anderson

Maine, United States

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  • Material

    Slim fitting one-piece clip-on case
    Protective Lip Weight Thickness
    Yes 15g 3/8"
  • Material

    Clip-on case with a unique inner silicon absorbing sleeve
    Protective Lip Weight Thickness
    Yes 30g 7/16"
  • Material

    Custom cut removable vinyl decal
    Protective Lip Weight Thickness
    No < 5g < 1/32"

Features

  • Custom cut to fit your phone
  • 3M Controltac removable vinyl decal
  • Air bubble grooves and a laminate top coat
  • Scratch resistant backing
  • Slim fitting one-piece clip-on case
  • Allows full access to all device ports
  • Extremely durable, shatterproof casing
  • Long life, super-bright colors embedded directly into the case
  • Clip-on case with a unique inner silicon absorbing sleeve
  • Allows full access to all device ports
  • Extremely durable, shatterproof casing
  • Long life, super-bright colors embedded directly into the case

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Artist's Description

Longfellow Bridge, Boston, MA
Oil on Canvas 12″×16″

This was mainly painted using a palette knife and heavily textured with impasto

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
“The Bridge”

I stood on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o’er the city,
Behind the dark church-tower.

I saw her bright reflection
In the waters under me,
Like a golden goblet falling
And sinking into the sea.

And far in the hazy distance
Of that lovely night in June,
The blaze of the flaming furnace
Gleamed redder than the moon.

Among the long, black rafters
The wavering shadows lay,
And the current that came from the ocean
Seemed to lift and bear them away;

As, sweeping and eddying through them,
Rose the belated tide,
And, streaming into the moonlight,
The seaweed floated wide.

And like those waters rushing
Among the wooden piers,
A flood of thoughts came o’er me
That filled my eyes with tears.

How often, oh, how often,
In the days that had gone by,
I had stood on that bridge at midnight
And gazed on that wave and sky!

How often, oh, how often,
I had wished that the ebbing tide
Would bear me away on its bosom
O’er the ocean wild and wide!

For my heart was hot and restless,
And my life was full of care,
And the burden laid upon me
Seemed greater than I could bear.

But now it has fallen from me,
It is buried in the sea;
And only the sorrow of others
Throws its shadow over me.

Yet whenever I cross the river
On its bridge with wooden piers,
Like the odor of brine from the ocean
Comes the thought of other years.

And I think how many thousands
Of care-encumbered men,
Each bearing his burden of sorrow,
Have crossed the bridge since then.

I see the long procession
Still passing to and fro,
The young heart hot and restless,
And the old subdued and slow!

And forever and forever,
As long as the river flows,
As long as the heart has passions,
As long as life has woes;

The moon and its broken reflection
And its shadows shall appear,
As the symbol of love in heaven,
And its wavering image here.

Featured in the groups: Abstract Realism and Painters in Modern Times

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